Italy is a very difficult place to get the internet. The house had WiFi (non-functional); MacDonalds had .. well, you know about that; and finally I've found a place in Florence where this blogging has happened. The Rome apartment doesn't have internet, so I don't know when we'll meet again.
Sunset over Tuscany
Roses are blooming in Picardy, but not this one.
Thursday, October 1, 2009
Peter's afternoon
It drove him to the icy pool, to cool off
We left him to dry in this net thingo
and then sent him to the galley to barbeque lamb chops.
We left him to dry in this net thingo
and then sent him to the galley to barbeque lamb chops.
Chianti
Driving through Chianti.
While the countryside is spectacular, Cathy found driving on the single-lane raods, with hair-pin bends and large trucks a little stressful.
But she managed beautifully
While the countryside is spectacular, Cathy found driving on the single-lane raods, with hair-pin bends and large trucks a little stressful.
But she managed beautifully
And on to San Gimignano
It is a bit like Manhatten, isn't it? (Just a little bit)
Shoppers at work.
The inevitable lunch, with a nice little rose a Chianti.
Shoppers at work.
The inevitable lunch, with a nice little rose a Chianti.
Around Siena
Shiny lights in the dusk, as we wend our way out of Siena.
At rest in our Siena house.
We visited MacDonalds to use their "free" WiFi. They opened 20 minutes late, and wouldn't let us use the Wifi until we were registered. How do you register? On tghe internet, of course. But ........
Peter persisted in trying to get Wifi, and in the end, they let us try to register. BUT, you need to supply a mobile phone number, so they can SMS you the code. BUT an Australian mobile phone number isn't acceptable in Italy, so ..... All we had to show for our efforts was a cheeseburger and ordinary coffee. (Do you want fries with that?)
At rest in our Siena house.
We visited MacDonalds to use their "free" WiFi. They opened 20 minutes late, and wouldn't let us use the Wifi until we were registered. How do you register? On tghe internet, of course. But ........
Peter persisted in trying to get Wifi, and in the end, they let us try to register. BUT, you need to supply a mobile phone number, so they can SMS you the code. BUT an Australian mobile phone number isn't acceptable in Italy, so ..... All we had to show for our efforts was a cheeseburger and ordinary coffee. (Do you want fries with that?)
Assisi - Siena
Piazza St Claire, outside Basilica St Claire.
We couldn't find any monuments to St Catherine of Siena, so the following will have to do.
On the Piazza in Siena. This is where they hold Il Palio, but it was much quieter today.
We couldn't find any monuments to St Catherine of Siena, so the following will have to do.
On the Piazza in Siena. This is where they hold Il Palio, but it was much quieter today.
Siena - Assisi
View from the front door. That's Siena in the distance. (We're about 3 km from the house we rented in 2000, Jen)
Franciscan monastery at Assisi
Church of St Francis, Assisi
Franciscan monastery at Assisi
Church of St Francis, Assisi
Goodbye Padova
Peter dreaming
Another lovely garden in Padova
Height appropriate mail boxes. The Italians think of everything (and then charge for it)
Another lovely garden in Padova
Height appropriate mail boxes. The Italians think of everything (and then charge for it)
The running gag
..... and this one .....................
..................... and this one ...........................
.... and this. She claims that this is one of her best efforts yet. I think this was the first time Peter was truly embarassed at her behaviour. (Maybe it was the trumpeting).
..................... and this one ...........................
.... and this. She claims that this is one of her best efforts yet. I think this was the first time Peter was truly embarassed at her behaviour. (Maybe it was the trumpeting).
San Antonio
We caught the Padova tram to the Cathedral San Antonio because of its name and the fact that Sunday morning mass was on at a reasonable time. (11.00 a.m.)
Here we are, post-mass, in St Anthony's church. We didn't eat at St Anthony's ristorante, but we could have.We looked for messages from St.Anthony, but couldn't find any (a deep, Padovian joke).
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